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The second colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as soon as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced my torso down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the unclean names he could think about, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. His better half and three kids might not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I must make it clear that I liked this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a really fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling randy and exceptionally disappointed I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight films I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location beside among the old industrial sites and the entire place was pretty run down. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 floor building on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I ingratiated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely requiring time to search for from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with stunning tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had actually simply begun in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not simply long however thick and strong also, my own cock began to jerk as I tried to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I slid my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to play with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my cock with. I slowed my pace now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down slowly as they licked his shaft from root to tip. I was quick approaching the climax as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not seeing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.

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